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Genevieve once sent me a piece about a trans girl being physically assaulted I think and the minister smiling rather than calling the police.

LGBTQ individuals represent between five and ten percent of the general youth population, yet they make up 15 to 25 percent of the homeless youth population.
...in... communities known to offer support and services to the LGBTQ community... LGBTQ youth represent up to 40 percent of the homeless youth population.

A search for life expectancy for homeless gets me the following copilot answer:
Between 42 to 52 years old
The average life expectancy of homeless individuals is between 42 to 52 years old. This is significantly lower than the general population, as homeless people typically die 30 to 40 years earlier than those who are housed. For context, using a national life expectancy average of 75 years, homeless lives are cut short by an average of 30 years for women and 23 years for men. 
So a society-wide policy of driving LGBTQ people into homelessness on an extremely routine basis is a policy of politically correct murder via poverty. See also my previous piece on this site: Murder by Suicide 

I realized she was being HORRIFICALLY abused and eventually concluded she really was trans and the abuse was rooted in people around her having baggage regarding their sexual identity and her very existence triggering people who hadn't bothered to do therapy and sort their shit. 

I think this is the crux of a lot of the drama the LGBTQ crowd has to face ...


It eventually became clear to me that her mother molested her in her youth.

Her parents, especially her mother, were adamantly against her transitioning from male to female. I came to believe that her mother's objections were rooted in being gay and unable to accept that.

She was more okay with molesting her own child than with admitting she was attracted to women, not men, and her son saying "Mom, I need to be a girl" conflicted with her intense denial and rejection of her sexual orientation.

I watched a TV show once about the origins of gang violence in Atlanta, Georgia. It began with a mere nine Hispanic kids being bullied by everyone else, both Black and White kids alike, until they had enough and created a gang because they were tired of being scared all the time.

This is the third world country of Merika, so I don't expect to see anything remotely resembling justice, but if I lived in a decent world, the first question investigators would ask would be "Was Robin Westman ever molested by a Catholic priest?"

That, of course, will never happen while they characterize Robin's actions as evil and gloss over long-standing church policy to cover up the crimes of child molester priests and move them so they have ready access to more victims.
“The evil actions of an individual can impact the lives of so many, the victims and our community,” the statement continued. (Source)

Rest assured, it's vastly more poisonous for priests, who are moral authorities, to sexually assault children than most people seem to think given how that politely gets swept under the rug.

Please note that Melania Trump is urging an early warning system, no doubt PC talking points for what will become a policy of profiling trans individuals and never mind that mass shootings are just an American thing because of guns.

I doubt she's making a big stand on removing her husband from office for rigging the election or being an infamous sexual deviant with a long list of sex crimes to his name.

This is not a moral stand. It's distraction from bad press for her billionaire husband.

Footnotes 
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